Monday, March 26, 2012

I can't do it.

I used to recap Mad Men. No more. I'm already sick of reading about last night's episode just from this morning's 1-hour jaunt around the Internet. I can't imagine that I would have anything novel or interesting to say about Zou Bisou Bisou, except that it reminded me of this:

So if you somehow need to read more about Mad Men, just turn on the Internet. It's fucking EVERYWHERE.

(I will make the following observations, which do not count as recapping in any way:

- Did Lane and that chick just invent phone sex?- Don's apartment!- Is there not as much smoking as there used to be?- Is that another new Bobby? I can't even tell any more.)

Ahhhhhh like right now on Fresh Air. I was SO counting on Terry Gross to get me through this difficult afternoon but here I am hearing about Peggy and a bean ballet wtf... I feel like all my non-baseball loving friends during the Giants season...

About Me

TK lives and works in San Francisco. He occasionally travels to places east of the Caldecott Tunnel, but not very often. His interests include bars, reality TV, and irony. Things seem to be going fine.